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As soon as the sound fell, it was like gunpowder exploding among the crowd. Ji Chongde was stunned by the bombardment, and he reacted after a moment of delay.

"Without evidence? I let everyone see clearly today, but I have framed you!" Wu Qikang shook the paper, turned to Ji Chongde, and beckoned Yan Cangling to come over, "You read it for everyone to listen to." !"

Yan Cangling bowed in response, pointing to the handwriting on the head while trembling, and said word by word: "The west wind sends the candle light out, and it is difficult to relieve the depression. In the future, the king will rebel against me, and the child will be loyal to Huan." Hey, what does this mean?" After reading, he scratched his head and asked carefully, and secretly glanced at Ji Chongde, and found that Ji Chongde also had an unknown meaning in his eyes.

"I can't see it!" Wu Qikang turned the note over with a cold face, and pointed to a few words, "You read the last word of each poem together and see."

"Oh." Yan Cangling nodded obsequiously, pointed at the note with a bow, and slowly formed the words into a line, "Mie, Chao, Fan, Huan."

boom!A thunderbolt struck the heads of the crowd, and the simple four characters of destroying the dynasty and reversing the Huan Dynasty clearly stated that the Huan Dynasty was destroyed and the Huan Dynasty was reversed.Dare to write such an anti-poetry, Ji Chongde is really desperate!

Ji Chongde was also startled with his pupils wide open, struggling to break free from the restraints of the guards, and threw himself into Wu Qikang's hands: "You slandered me! I never wrote it..." The last words stuck in his throat, and he stared at him. There was a light of disbelief in his heart, and he stared at the piece of paper in Wu Qikang's hand with ashen ashes. The handwriting on the paper was so familiar that he could write exactly the same handwriting as soon as he picked up the pen.He quickly stretched out his hand and snatched another so-called incriminating letter from the unsuspecting Wu Qikang. It's still his.

He suddenly lost all his strength, like a body that had lost its soul, aimlessly flicking the letter in his hand.He began to suspect that he was suffering from some kind of disease, and would write those treasonous letters while sleeping at night.

Of course, what he didn't know was that this was all arranged by Yan Cangling.This anti-poem was conceived by Ji Fuxin that day, and Qingbo imitated Ji Chongde's handwriting and sent it quickly. Later, Yan Cangling felt that a single anti-poem was not enough to force Ji Chongde, so he immediately sent someone to call Qingbo to imitate Ji Chongde's handwriting and write In order to deepen the persuasiveness of Ji Chongde's criminal evidence, he wrote a letter planning a prisoner riot.

Both kinds of evidence fell into the hands of others, and Ji Chongde was not stupid. He knew that someone must have deliberately framed him, so he was completely hopeless, and he felt powerless even to argue.Thinking about the whole story carefully, he knew that from the director's arrival to the appearance of King Xiping, every step was calculated.All of a sudden, I feel that I am not low-key enough, and feel unfair about my situation.

All kinds of negative emotions pressed down like a huge mountain, forcing him to be unable to breathe. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, with tears in his eyes, shaking the paper and suddenly stopped laughing: "You said this was written by me!" , What evidence do you have! King Xiping, you only rely on things of unknown origin to make more speculations and frame me. What is your intention? My heart for the Holy One can be learned from heaven and earth. You insult me, and you are not afraid of being thundered hack!"

Ho!Wu Qikang was forced to take a step back by his momentum, his face changed slightly, and he bit his lips tightly: "Whether this king has framed him or not is clearly written in black and white, and everyone can see it. Do you think this king has framed him?" Wu Qikang is suspicious, and I originally had the intention of treason, but now seeing Ji Chongde has the intention of treason, I immediately regard him as an opponent, and the original intention to win him over is gone, adhering to the belief that I would rather kill an opponent by mistake than let a possible friend go Faith, he will naturally do his best to wipe out Ji Chongde.

"My lord, of course you didn't frame him! We've all seen it, Ji Chongde, you not only planned the criminal riot, but you also have evil intentions to usurp the throne!" Seeing that Ji Chongde has the power to defend himself, the director does not care about the attribution of credit Whoever it is, he goes along with Wu Qikang—he vows not to give up until he kills Ji Chongde.

"The evidence is solid, what else can you say!"

"The evidence is solid, the evidence is solid, you keep saying that the evidence is solid, but you don't know where the evidence is! It is too hasty to conclude that I have done everything with just a few pieces of paper! Who knows these few pieces of paper, but someone else wrote it. Take it out of your arms while searching the house randomly, and then frame me!" Ji Chongde roared, and the sharp blade in his eyes stabbed at Yan Cangling fiercely, even if Yan Cangling was not surprised, he couldn't help being scared back a step.

"You...do you want evidence!" Yan Cangling swallowed frightenedly, leaned timidly into the director's ear, whispered a few times, the director's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed immediately, and clapped his hands , then called someone to get something.

When the thing was brought, Ji Chongde's expression changed.It turned out that when they first arrived at the allocation center, the director forced them to write something similar to a letter of guarantee, asking the prisoners to promise that they would never make trouble and obey the arrangements of the guards during their stay in the allocation center.Every word and every sentence of this thing is written by the prisoner himself, so everyone's handwriting is clearly visible.Comparing this letter now, Ji Chongde is hard to argue with.Then, the director called the guards to bring up several rioting prisoners who were detained. All the prisoners insisted that the person in charge of the riot was Ji Chongde.

"The matter has come to this, what else can you say?" Wu Qikang pretended to be pitiful, shaking his head and sighing softly, "Shangshu of the Ministry of War, I respect you as a hero, if you are honest, in front of the Holy Majesty, I will The king can intercede for you and leave your whole body."

"Hehehe, hahaha!" Ji Chongde's heart was ashamed, and he suddenly laughed loudly at Tianlang. The smile was stern, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made those who heard it worry. I have been upright and loyal to my emperor all my life. I don’t want to end up like this today. I was accused of treason on the basis of a few notes of unknown origin! I have a clear conscience, and I have never had such a heart of conspiracy. As a majestic prince, you actually framed me without further investigation, if there is really a punishment from heaven in the world, you must be the first step!"

"You!" Wu Qikang choked in his throat, being so cursed, he still had the heart to give Ji Chongde's corpse, but now he only wants to tear Ji Chongde's body into pieces!With a change of mind, he became more determined to kill Ji Chongde, who cared about whether Ji Chongde was wronged or really rebellious, raised his hand, and immediately ordered, "I have a rebellious intention to harm the Holy Majesty, and now I am slandering my lord." King, the crime is even worse! Come on, take him down, and tomorrow the king will personally escort him to Beijing, and let the emperor decide!"

Swish!As soon as the personal guard pulled out the saber in his hand, the cold light passed, and he placed it on Ji Chongde's neck in unison. Ji Chongde was startled, and when he saw the letter still clutched in his hand, he stuffed it into his mouth. How could he defeat the hands of the crowd, the letter was ripped away in a short while, and then he was pinched and twisted, and he had no power to resist!

Ji Chongde lost all thoughts and looked up at the sky. It was just sunny and the sun was setting like blood. At this moment, a layer of dark clouds suddenly covered it, and it was so gloomy that it was almost raining. More and more dark clouds rolled, gradually buried in the depths of the darkness, and could no longer be seen.His heart was ashamed, grief and despair intertwined on his face, the remaining rain was falling, and what splashed down was blood or tears.

He was loyal to the emperor and served the country all his life, loyal to the liver and courageous, even if the emperor was stupid, his heart would not change.In this life, I ask myself that I have never done anything harmful to nature, I am honest and upright, relieve the suffering of the people, and bear the worries of the people.In terms of his loyalty, righteousness, and sincerity, it is no match for an anti-poem of unknown origin, or a slander from a villain...

Ji Chongde burst out laughing: "You have been tossing so many things, and all you want is a head from me, Ji Chongde. In this case, why should I be coy, and I will give it to you! But if you frame me today, I won't do it." I will be merciless! When I enter the hell of the underworld, I will become a fierce ghost, and howl day and night in the world, disturbing the peace of your generations!"

A long howl pierced the sky, a loud bang, lightning and thunder, and lightning slashed down, trying to tear apart the darkness and lay down the light, but in the end they could not resist the pressure of darkness, but in a blink of an eye, they were submerged by the dark tide, and there was no more sound. The heavy raindrops splashed down like needles falling, piercing the skin one by one and penetrating into the bone marrow.

Ji Chongde leaped forward and resolutely sent his head to the knife on his neck——

Yan Cangling's heart skipped a beat, and a small stone in his hand cut through the rain curtain and came out, hitting the knife in front of Ji Chongde impartially, making it deflect by an inch, only scratching an inch of Ji Chongde's skin, leaving a trail of blood , but failed to kill Ji Chongde.

If he failed to know his life with one knife, the guards would naturally not give him another knife. With a loud shout, everyone rushed forward, tied Ji Chongde tightly, and even gagged his mouth—this is not even enough to kill himself by biting his tongue. It can't be done.

The fire of hope was chilled bit by bit by the heavy rain, and the pain-piercing despair snaked up Ji Chongde's heels like a cold snake, crawled over his back, across his chest, and finally penetrated into his limbs. pulse.

The fire in Ji Chongde's eyes was extinguished, and the soul that supported his final belief was also drawn out. He looked in a trance, like a wandering soul, ignorant of everything, staggered a few steps, and could hardly stand.

Wu Qikang was also taken aback by his move, bit his lips tightly, forced to calm down, but couldn't stop the trembling from his fist.Such a staunch person, how can he have the heart of treason, but the matter has come to this point, he would rather be killed by mistake than let it go, or hand it over to the emperor early, life or death has nothing to do with him.Wu Qikang immediately ordered: "Tie him up! It's not too late. I'm on the road today and personally escort him to Beijing!" He was so afraid that he didn't dare to delay even a moment. It seemed that he was a step too late. Ji Chongde died unexpectedly. Something almost cursed by Ji Chongde would happen to him.

Since the Son of Heaven came to the throne, due to heavy taxes, people have been displaced frequently, and the number of people who intend to rebel has also increased year by year. Therefore, the Emperor ordered that anyone who has evidence to arrest the rebels and escort them to the capital in person can be promoted. Lord.Therefore, it was within Yan Cangling's plan that Wu Qikang would invite credit for escorting Ji Chongde to Beijing.Yan Cangling originally planned to push Ji Chongde to a desperate situation with the crime of treason. On the night Wu Qikang escorted Ji Chongde, he robbed Ji Chongde, and then slowly attacked his heart to gather Ji Chongde who had no way out.Unexpectedly, Wu Qikang was unexpectedly on the road immediately, leaving Yan Cangling who thought Wu Qikang would be on the road the next day unprepared, and his plan was completely disrupted.

Yan Cangling paused, and his target was locked on the director. The only one who can stop Wu Qikang is the director.

But Yan Cangling, the director, is a roundworm in his stomach. When he heard that Wu Qikang took Ji Chongde down first, and then escorted him to Beijing to take the credit for himself, he held his breath in his heart, blushed and his neck was thick, and his lips parted and closed. He wanted to speak for a few times, but his status was no higher than that of Wu Qikang, so he could only swallow his resentment and forced out a sentence: "My lord, please let me go."

Wu Qikang expected that the director would not dare to do anything, so he hummed and raised his chin slightly: "Let's go, pack up and get ready to go!"

Yan Cangling was taken aback. He had to find a way to hold Wu Qikang back. He grabbed the director's sleeve and reminded him in a low voice: "Director, you forgot to ask those prisoners how to deal with them."

The director paused, and immediately followed his words to ask again.

When Wu Qikang was upset, he raised his eyes and looked at Ji Chongde, who was dazed aside, his eyebrows frowned, thinking that Ji Chongde planned the riot of those prisoners, no matter whether it was true or not, he would still rather kill by mistake than let it go, so he said the words Shen Chen said mercilessly, word by word: "Kill! None! Forgive me!"